If Wu Meiniang is the kind of woman that makes men want to fall in love as soon as they see her, then Wu Shun is the kind of woman that makes men want to have sex as soon as they see her.
No matter what, Yang Fan usually has his own limits.
Of course, he is not a sanctimonious gentleman, nor is he an animal with a worm-like brain that lusts after women when he sees it.
Wu Shun's 'warning' aggrieved his macho heart, and he was naturally unhappy.
Looking at Wu Shun beside him, Yang Fan smiled ghostly and teased: "Min Yue is right, your mother must have contracted the cold. Daddy will help your mother check it out."
After saying that, he directly stretched out his hand to cover Wu Shun's pretty white face. Feeling the smoothness in his hand, he couldn't help but stroke it gently.
Wu Shun opened his cherry mouth wide with a look of disbelief. He didn't expect that his warning would be repaid...
"Dad, is mother sick?"
Xiao Douding's words immediately made Wu Shun wake up. He opened Yang Fan's big hand in a panic and looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would find out.
Yang Fan also looked a little embarrassed, coughed dryly and replied: "Yes, Minyue is so smart, your mother is sick."
At this time, Xiao Douding was so anxious that she quickly suggested: "Isn't it hard for mom? Last time Min Yue caught wind and cold, it was mom who held her to make her feel better. How about daddy, why don't you give me a hug?"
Yang Fan was dumbfounded by Xiao Douding's words. She was such a good 'daughter'. She looked at Wu Shun with a half-smile.
Feeling Yang Fan's fiery gaze, Wu Shun said angrily, "What do you want to do?"
"think……"
Yang Fan's words made Wu Shun stunned for a while, and then he quickly reacted. His pretty face suddenly turned into a red cloth, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes stared at Yang Fan with anger.
Then he said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Zhongyi, there is no need to tease me. Wu Shun is self-aware. She will be 19 years old this year. She is already an old woman and a widow. Uncle Zhongyi, please stop teasing me, otherwise..."
Old woman? Is 19 very old?
If in the previous life, at such a young age, I should still be studying and studying in a large classroom!
Yang Fan couldn't understand why the ancients preferred girls aged twelve or three. Once they reached their twenties, they wouldn't even care about their own men. What's even more ridiculous is that once many women reach the age of 30, they have to comb their hair again and again.
Old and ugly nanny’s head.
Are men in this era sick? What a bunch of idiots, they don’t understand the beauty of young women at all!
Seeing Wu Shun feeling sorry for himself, Yang Fan felt a little pitiful. It was really not easy for women in this era.
He hugged Wu Shun's sharp shoulders with pity, but struggled slightly, Wu Shun leaned into Yang Fan's broad chest and sobbed softly.
Yang Fan did not offer any words of comfort. A 19-year-old girl has experienced so much, so it would be better to vent her feelings.
As his mood calmed down, the atmosphere gradually became a little ambiguous, and Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced sideways.
I don't know whether it was excitement or something else, but Wu Shun, who was sobbing in his chest, opened her clothes a little because of her posture, and her breasts were half exposed, making her look extremely attractive.
As the warm breath continued to come from his chest, Yang Fan's body felt hot.
Of course Wu Shun, who was half leaning on Yang Fan, could feel this change. She was really afraid that Yang Fan would become more animalistic and have a sexual intercourse in the car.
He pushed up his body, which was weak, and stood up quickly.
But her slightly opened and closed red lips made Yang Fan couldn't help but lick his dry lips. At this time, he had only one thought in his mind.
Wu Shun obviously noticed the sign of danger, and was about to stand up and get farther away, when his vision went dark, and his lips were lost, but he was soon lost in a masculine aura.
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Xuantian Temple is located on the third peak of Lishan Mountain and is composed of three Taoist temples.
Yang Mansion's carriage was modified to run fast and steadily. It went out of Mingde Gate, the south gate of Chang'an City, and headed south. It took only an hour to reach the foot of Lishan Mountain.
Following the winding mountain road and turning several large bays, we came to a beautiful peak surrounded by mountains.
The environment here is beautiful, quiet and pleasant, with shadowy woods, noisy birds, and the sound of hundreds of sounds. Deep ditches on both sides, gurgling water, and several Taoist temples hidden among the green mountains and trees.
The rising sun is shining, constantly dispersing the mist in the mountains, and the Taoist temple reflected in the ancient trees appears before our eyes.
The gray-white viewing walls, blue-gray palace beams, and dark-black towering ancient trees are all bathed in the golden morning glow.
The surrounding trees are towering and have tangled branches, especially pine trees. In addition, the Taoist temple is built on a steep rock, which fully displays the ancient charm of the Taoist temple.
Connecting the three Taoist temples is a path paved with bluestones that disappears and appears in the forest.
These paths wound along a long and gentle slope, and then turned sharply at the corner of the Taoist temple before arriving at the first gate.
There are several sweet-scented osmanthus trees in front of the main entrance of the temple. They are lined up neatly like soldiers in formation. They seem to have been influenced by Taoism and show their humanity.
A famous Taoist temple must be built in a famous mountain, and there must be famous trees in the mountain. The famous mountains and famous trees depend on each other, so that the feng shui will be good and the spiritual energy will be strong.
And this kind of Zhongling Heaven and Earth is also the first choice for Taoist temples.
Without famous mountains and famous trees, a Taoist temple would be a silent temple without the spirit of wisdom.
The two green pines on the cliffs on the left and right sides of Xuantian Temple have extremely strong vitality. Their branches are criss-crossed, their leaves are scattered over each other, and they reach straight into the clouds. Their thick branches are entangled with roots. It can be said that
Lishan Mountain and these two pines revitalize a Taoist temple.
When the servant driving the carriage from the Yang Mansion let out a "hush", the carriage gradually stopped at the front door of the Taoist temple. Wu Shun pushed Yang Fan away in a panic, which immediately made Wu Shun so embarrassed that he could not raise his head.
Yang Fan licked his lips, savoring the aftertaste.
"Dad, are we here yet? You have hugged my mother for so long. My mother's illness should be cured."
Xiao Douding's cute words immediately made Wu Shun's pretty face look like the sunset. He quickly adjusted his moved chest and prepared to get out of the car in a panic.
Maybe it was because the soles of his feet were a little weak, and he staggered. Fortunately, Yang Fan had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Wu Shun's slender waist, and his heart was filled with excitement again.
Stepping into the not-so-grand gate, Yang Fan suddenly felt his eyes light up.
From the main entrance, three Taoist temples lean on each other in a continuous line. The buildings are like scales, and they look like a fairyland under the morning light.
The Taoist temple is nestled in the mountains and forests, filled with sandalwood, and you can hear the chirping of insects and birds. Although you occasionally see pilgrims coming and going, it is extremely quiet.
The group of people walked around several strange rocks and passed through a pine forest before arriving at the Xuantian Temple where they burned incense and worshiped. It seemed to be quite large in scale.
Xuantian Temple does not welcome visitors on weekdays. It only opens its doors during festivals. Therefore, even though it is still early, pilgrims are already gathering.
These people are not all men wearing brocade robes, high crowns and ribbons, there are also women with high buns and long skirts that stretch to the floor.
Yang Fan didn't believe in gods and Buddhas very much, so he stood at the gate and waited without entering.
After a while, Wu Meiniang also walked out of the view, and a fragrant wind blew in her face, making Yang Fan take a deep breath.
Wu Meiniang, who had a waist as tall as a willow, glanced at him with her slightly resentful eyes, but said nothing.
Yang Fan touched his nose and felt a little confused.
The girl looked at her with a strange look, as if she had some resentment, some misery, mixed with hesitation.
There are even some... dissatisfactions?
Could it be that what happened between me and Wu Shun just now was discovered?
He couldn't help but feel like a heartless man who abandoned his beloved wife and concubine in an empty house.
I've really seen a ghost, why do all the girls I meet have a pair of talking eyes, Wu Meiniang is like this, Wu Shun is like this, Cheng Yuzhu is like this!
Yang Fan smiled awkwardly and asked, "Why did Mei Niang come out? How long will it take for my mother-in-law and the others to come out."
Wu Meiniang opened her red lips lightly and said: "In addition to burning incense and worshiping, my mother and the others also need the help of the Taoist priest to approve orders. It should take some time..."
Pulling Wu Meiniang's soft catkins, Yang Fan smiled slightly and said: "Let's go, it's rare to come to Lishan Mountain. Let's go and see the scenery here. I just observed it and the scenery should be good."